Freshly baked bread.
Wow, now I want to make some bread!
Mayflowers. They're native in Nova Scotia, anyway.
Freshly mowed hay and freshly plowed ground.
Sure do, thats what the name says.
Burnt leprous ****.
Just kidding. Any flower.
My hair. It smells pretty amazing. :)
Fresh plowd earth, babies, puppys, stock, hiacynth, narcissus, Sweet Lady's_ and rain.
Do you eat burn rabbits a lot, or, were you just being hateful? Wait, sarcastic? Because that stinks. I could say more, I could play the way you play if i wanted to waste the time and engage you in a toxic and time wasting-bad karma genertating comment entertainment battle but i have better things to do and you dont care and you will only continue the cycle of irrelevant sarcasm and egocentric hatred...
specific smells in my nostalgia library
Petrol and ladies perfume